Fuck. Fucking mab fucking llwfr o ddefaid yn butain aliens!
[For those of you who don't understand Welsh... you should probably be grateful. Ianto groans, gingerly sitting up by the fountain where the Malnosso deposited him, and then decides to stop moving. Anyone walking by will see him dressed in the usual newfeather outfit, his wings
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[Despite his request for painkillers, his tone is dry, which is better reassurance than words that he isn't badly injured or dying. His snark tends to fade quickly when he's actually in danger.]
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Hey there. Forgot the ibuprofen but we'll get you some once we get you back to the house, yeah? [He smiles down at him, but can't keep the worry out of his voice.]
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Hey there. Sounds good to me. Help me up?
[Prideful though he may be, there's no way he's going to be able to walk back without help, even though it's only a short trip. Ianto knows it, and has decided he's too done in to be stubborn about it.]
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[Clearly this is the most important thing about the entire situation right now, Ianto.]
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[The edge of his mockery is smoothed by a hint of amusement. Yes, Captain, clearly the most important thing is his heritage.]
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Haven't seen you in a while. Settling in alright?
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But you... what happened?
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I was taken by the Malnosso. They grab people occasionally and...experiment. For lack of a better word.
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